Friday, March 4, 2011

You Are The Season That Makes Me Forget That Things Die

What a small delightful world we live in! This morning I woke up to a message from Bailey, a friend whom I met this winter when she flew to Portland from NYC to sing with Just People for our Masquerade Ball. She wrote that her roommate is Alex Ustach, another poet featured by the Rugby Poets Club. Small small world! I'm going to try and get her on the phone to talk knits and poems. Keep you posted. Her poem here is called "Reborn."

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